Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1891

Chapter 1891: Chapter 1891: Meeting the Man with the Mustache Again_1 Chapter 1891: Chapter 1891: Meeting the Man with the Mustache Again_1 They could destroy stars with a wave of their hands, and even if they wanted to destroy the Holy Region, it would only take a brief moment.

“Let's go and take a look,” Ethan Smith said to Frederick Cohen.

The two didn't waste any time, quickly leaving their residence and heading towards the sanctum.

Along the way, many people were rushing to the sanctum. Looking up, they saw a swarm of people, covering the sky, like a swarm of locusts.

Eight hundred star-miles wasn't really far. Ethan Smith and Frederick Cohen arrived at the place after a few short days.

This place was not a wasteland, but it also couldn't be considered an oasis. Aside from a few visible trees, there was nothing else.

Yet, around this area, there was an extremely powerful aura. Those with weaker strength couldn't come any closer, and even the likes of Ethan Smith and Frederick Cohen felt immense pressure.

At a glance, there were more than a dozen Taoist flags in the central area, which looked like temples. Around the temples, there were several magical platforms.

However, Ethan Smith couldn't see through it completely because there was a thick fog surrounding the sanctum.

“It seems that the sanctum hasn't fully emerged yet.” Ethan Smith said in a deep voice.

Frederick Cohen couldn't see through the thick fog, he spoke solemnly, “With our strength, entering this sanctum won't be easy.”

Ethan Smith hummed in agreement. Even a grave of a True Saint had nearly cost Ethan Smith his life, let alone a sanctum of Tribulation Stage Great Cultivators.

Of course, at that time Ethan Smith's strength was low; if he were to step into a True Saint's grave now, it wouldn't be that difficult.

“If I could go back to Earth, I would definitely want to take another look at the True Saint's grave.” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

There were many people around, but they didn't come close, just watching from a distance.

The real big shots hadn't appeared yet, so they didn't have any opportunities.

Ethan Smith and Frederick Cohen didn't dare to approach either. They hid among the crowd, planning to take their share of the opportunity.

Frederick Cohen tried to approach the sanctum, but when he did, his body felt extremely uncomfortable.

“No way.” Frederick Cohen frowned.

“We can't even get close to this sanctum. Even now, it's terrifying before it's fully emerged. If it were complete, we would undoubtedly die as soon as we approached it.” Frederick Cohen said solemnly.

Ethan Smith felt the same way, he said solemnly, “If that's the case, how will the Williams Saintess get close to the sanctum?”

“There must be family elders accompanying her.” Frederick Cohen said.

Although the Williams Saintess was extremely powerful, she hadn't stepped into the True Saint Realm, and the gap between her strength and Ethan Smith's wouldn't be too significant.

“It could also be with the help of some secret treasure,” Ethan Smith said.

When he saw the Williams Saintess yesterday, he only saw her alone, without any elders accompanying her.

“Perhaps, for their aristocratic family, a secret treasure isn't a big deal.” Frederick Cohen said.

Ethan Smith whispered, “I suspect there's something wrong with this sanctum. Otherwise, a sanctum of a Tribulation Stage Great Cultivator would have attracted the Monohorse Hall's elders to act, not just letting their younger generation come.”

After hearing Ethan Smith's analysis, Frederick Cohen also felt that there was some truth in it.

A part of this sanctum has already emerged. If it were a complete Tribulation Stage Great Cultivator's sanctum, people from the Monohorse Hall would probably surround it already.

“Maybe there's someone who can help us.” At this point, Ethan Smith suddenly thought of something.

He released his divine sense, covering a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

Soon, Ethan Smith detected several extremely powerful presences among the crowd; some were even so strong that even Ethan Smith couldn't see through them.

“Could it be that Semi-Saints are coming?” Ethan Smith thought secretly.

It was very likely that rogue Semi-Saint cultivators would come to seek opportunity.

After all, in the Great Era, they had the potential to turn their fortunes around and would never be willing to remain in obscurity.

“Found him!”

Just then, Ethan Smith's eyes lit up, and he sneered, “I knew this bastard would definitely come.”

“Who?” Frederick Cohen asked, puzzled.

“The man with the mustache,” Ethan Smith said.

As long as there was treasure, this dog would always show up. There were no exceptions!

“The very lecherous guy?” Frederick Cohen muttered.

Ethan Smith hummed in agreement, not wasting any more time. He immediately led Frederick Cohen in the direction of the man with the mustache.

Hidden among the crowd, the man with the mustache was sneakily looking around.

He had deliberately disguised himself, even using a secret technique to conceal his facial features.

But this couldn't escape Ethan Smith's eyes. He quickly walked towards the direction of the man with the mustache.

The man with the mustache seemed to have noticed Ethan Smith's figure, He tensed up, then turned to run.

“Don't run!” Ethan Smith instantly stepped on the line word formula and rushed towards the man with the mustache!

In the blink of an eye, Ethan Smith blocked the man with the mustache's escape route.

The man with the mustache saw that he couldn't escape and put his hands together, saying, “Is it me you're calling, my friend?”

“Quit pretending, man with the mustache,” Ethan Smith sneered.

The man with the mustache coughed dryly and said, “I don't quite understand what you're saying, my friend. Although I do have a mustache, you can't discriminate against me just because of it…”

Ethan Smith glared, “Man with the mustache, stop putting on airs with me!”

“I really don't understand. You must have mistaken me for someone else. I have things to do, I'll leave first!” The man with the mustache turned to run again.

Ethan Smith reached out and grabbed the man with the mustache, sneering, “If you keep pretending with me, I'll take you to the Williams family.”

Upon hearing this, the man with the mustache's face changed immediately.

He glared and said, “You little bastard, what do you want to do? How could you tell it was me with my perfect disguise?”

Ethan Smith rolled his eyes, “Enough, stop wasting time with me. What exactly is inside that sacred sanctum?”

“How should I know!” The man with the mustache replied with a roll of his eyes.

Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow, “Isn't there anything you don't know? Stop talking nonsense and tell me the truth.”

The man with the mustache sighed and muttered, “I really owe you. Why did I have to meet such a curse like you…”

Ethan Smith didn't waste time talking with him, pulling the man with the mustache to a secluded spot and sat down.

“Go ahead,” Ethan Smith smiled.

The man with the mustache's eyes darted around and said, “What? You want to get a share of the spoils too? Let me tell you, you don't have the strength for it. This is the sanctum of Tribulation Stage Great Cultivators, a single strand of aura can take your life!”

“Don't you have the ability?” Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow.

The man with the mustache avoided Ethan Smith like the plague, waving his hands repeatedly, “I don't have that ability. I'm just here to take a look.”

“Stop pretending with me,” Ethan Smith frowned, seemingly running out of patience.

Knowing that he couldn't deceive him anymore, the man with the mustache sighed and finally told the truth.